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x by Vhatug

By grapenut
Created: 2022-07-19 21:57:42
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  1. x by Vhatug
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  3. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/20394858/#q20508422
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  7. >”Master please, I don’t think I wanna do this.”
  8. “Sweetie..” You begin by petting her mane.
  9. “It’s your turn to undergo something honestly hard.Scoots was strangled, Bloom was figged and marched for miles. And you get humiliation.”
  10. >Thinking of it, Scootaloo got off pretty easy.
  11. >”Why did I have to get that one?” She groans.
  12. “Because Sweetie, you’re too adorable and innocent looking for me to NOT defile and degrade.”
  13. >”Uhh..”
  14. “It means you’re very pretty. And if you’re really good, you might get a reward after this.”
  15. >”Thanks...I guess.”
  16. “You sounded more unsure than worried about this, Sweetie. Who knows, you might like it.”
  17. “Besides, don’t you wanna “Rub having a super famous husband in Rarity’s snooty snout”?”
  18. >”Well, yeah but…. “
  19. “Then relax. It won’t be so bad. You’ll see.”
  20. >You finish brushing Sweetie’s mane before attaching her tack.
  21. >Harness, saddle, breastplate, hackamore, crupper, lead, splint boots, pacing hopples, her anti-magic ring and little decorative stirrups.
  22. >A thin, silk fly mask and some blinders combine to limit her vision to only a short distance directly ahead of her.
  23. >In a fit of somewhat sadistic glee, you attach both an overcheck and a chambon, preventing her from raising or lowering her head much.
  24. >While a tail wrap is pointless for a unicorn, you do opt to put a pink ribbon on the end near her tuft.
  25.  
  26. >The first and strongest estrus of the year is starting sometime within the next few days anyway, so it won’t be questioned.
  27. >It’s probably started elsewhere, but Hollow Shades’ dim atmosphere tended to delay it somewhat.
  28. >Lastly, you pull out the pièce de résistance, an enchanted string of beads you had commissioned just for this day.
  29. >Linked to your desires by an enchanted bracelet, these beads would become warm and pulse as if alive whenever Sweetie followed certain rules.
  30. >You could change these rules whenever and however you wished, and the number and intensity of their effects changed depending on how adherent to the rules she was.
  31. >And right now, Sweetie would receive a little positive reinforcement whenever she spoke positively of you, her tack, exhibitionism, humiliation, your treatment or followed a direct order.
  32. >You believe this could train a mature person with a fairly cement personality. So a young, moldable filly will probably flip for any fetish if you had her wear it long enough.
  33. “Aww, now don’t you look cute, like a proper little horsey! Can you give us a whinny?”
  34. >Her ears flick about nervously as they follow every movement in the room to compensate for her near blindness.
  35. >”Umm...whinny?” She says rather than sound, her voice cracking as she does.
  36. “No no Sweetie, like a feral horse, the ones that don’t talk. Sound it, don’t say it.”
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  38. >She hesitates a moment, but has long since learned that simply refusing does not work.
  39. >Taking a deep breath, Sweetie lets out a soft, half animalistic and half hearted whinny.
  40. >It’s enough however. And you can see her gasp and adjust herself as the toy briefly comes to life.
  41. “Heh. So Sweetie, how do you like your horsey outfit?”
  42. >”It..It’s tight. And I can’t see…”
  43. >Grabbing the lead, you give it a tug, making the filly move towards you a bit.
  44. “Pfft, who needs to see when they can just trust their master to handle everything for them. But that didn’t answer my question. Does my horsey like her clothes?”
  45. >”I guess so? Yeah.”
  46. >Once more the toy kicks on, coaxing a small, pleased gasp from the filly.
  47. “I’m so glad!” you tell her as you run your hand along the small ponies neck. “What do you like best about it?”
  48. >”Uhh…..it feels….safe?”
  49. >Judging by the Sweetie’s sudden squirming and gasping, a lot of beads just turned on in response to your approval.
  50. “That’s normal Sweetie, it’s in your instincts. The horses humans keep wear this stuff, and they’re happy.”
  51. “Happy because they’re kept safe from predators by tougher, smarter predators.”
  52. “You know Sweetie..” you begin as you run your hand down her withers. “If I wanted. I could tear you up. Dig my teeth into your helpless filly flesh. Eat you here and now.”
  53. >Hoisting her into the air with your arm across her chest and cradling her soft sex, you continue.
  54. “Even if you weren’t properly dressed, you’d have almost no chance of stopping it.” you hiss into her ear.
  55.  
  56. >She wriggles and squirms in your grasp as adrenaline and endorphins rush through her veins.
  57. >However, with her back to your chest, she’s helpless against you.
  58. >Sealing the deal, you lean forward and bite hard against the ridge of her man. Hard enough she lets out a slight yelp of pain.
  59. >Lightly knawing her, you plunge your fingers into her already winking filly slit.
  60. >It takes mere seconds of jackhammering her ebony hole before she’s arching her back in anticipation.
  61. >Then, just as quickly as you began, you stop, leaving her agonizingly on the edge.
  62. >”Mmph! Master please!” Sweetie groans as she comes down. “Don’t tease!”
  63. >You simply ignore her as you chew her neck and finger her again and again to the edge of release before stopping.
  64. >Again and again you torment the filly until she’s completely addled and desperate.
  65. “So…” you begin, finally taking your teeth from Sweetie’s neck. “Are you having fun?”
  66. >”Uh huh! Please more, Master? Please?”
  67. “Patience Sweetie.” You casually say as you slow your stimulation, now simply doing just enough to keep her from coming down.
  68. >”MASTER!”
  69. “Shh. How does it feel, Sweetie? Being ravished by a big, strong predator? One you couldn’t hope to stop if he...turned?” You ask while slightly speeding up.
  70. >”Mmm, good!”
  71. “Real sentences, Sweetie.” You demand, now slowing back down.
  72. >”NGH! It makes me feel weird! Weird in a good way!”
  73. >Sweetie shudders and the beads within her spring to life so fully that you can feel the heat in your hand.
  74.  
  75. >Even still, you don’t let her cum.
  76. “That’s good Sweetie. Very good. You don’t need to worry though, your tack proves I’m gonna take care of my pet horse, just like humans have been for 6,000 years.”
  77. “Humans have a lot of experience in making mares feel just right. You’re a lucky filly to get chosen.”
  78. >”Th..thank you Master. I...mph..S..sorry for act..acting like I didn’t love my clothes.”
  79. >Her bottom bucks and writhes as the toys flare up, tormenting her in delightful ways.
  80. “It’s alright Sweetie.” You claim as you nibble her mane a bit more.
  81. “You’re a very pretty mare. I hope you’re not too embarrassed of your new things, because we’re gonna be showing them off for the whole town soon.”
  82. >Sweetie pauses for a moment while her lust drunk mind tries to comprehend what you just said.
  83. >”I...They can...can watch, Master. I don’t care.”
  84. >Another flare, another edge, another bout of squirming.
  85. “Very good Sweetie! You’ll make a fine show horse yet. Now give us another whinny…”
  86. >This time, there’s little hesitation as she releases a convincingly animalistic whinny which quickly devolves into needy moans in response to the toy.
  87. “My my, you’re quite…. talented at embracing your true nature. I might even build a stable for you to live in.”
  88. >”BUT MASTER! I wanna keep sleeping with you and Scootaloo and Apple Bloom! Even if being a horsey is my special talent!”
  89. >You don’t say anything, instead you move to the bed and instruct the filly to stand.
  90.  
  91. >Gripping the retrieval cord, you pull out the long string while fingering her black slit.
  92. >Her legs lock and her back arches as the dam breaks, releasing a flood of her pungent fluids off the side of the bed as guttural horse noises fill the room.
  93. >While waiting for her to recover, you insert the beads back into her tight ponut, then move her to the ground.
  94. “You made quite a mess, Sweetie. Clean up while I go change.”
  95. >”Can you get me a rag, please?” the nearly blind pony asks.
  96. “Nah. I’d like you to lick it up.”
  97. >”B..but..but Master I..”
  98. “Sweetie. This is not up for discussion. Finish up, then come to the bathroom so we can get you cleaned back up.
  99. >With a small sigh, the hesitant mare moves in to lick up her own release.
  100. >Her hesitation quickly dissolves however, as the moment her tongue touches the floor, her toy activates itself. At least, if her swaying flank and increasingly sensious licking is any indication.
  101. >You watch her for a moment before going to change your filly cum coated pants.
  102. >Several minutes later, you’ve got Sweetie as presentable as a child in the equivalent of a gimp outfit can be.
  103. >And not a moment too soon, it would seem, as one of your guards makes her way up to inform you of Rarity’s arrival.
  104. >Christ, Sweetie told you she was punctual, but she’s right on the dot.
  105. “Alright, thank you. Please hold tell her to wait in the foyer, I’ll join her shortly.”
  106. >”She’s already waiting, sir.”
  107.  
  108. “Excuse me? You let her in?”
  109. >”Well, sir, I figured since she was lady Belle’s sister it would be alright.”
  110. “Steel Glint, was it?”
  111. >”Yes sir.”
  112. “Let me make this clear, you do not let people I don’t know just walk into my home. She may be Sweetie’s sister, but I’ve only met her once, so she’s not on the exception list yet.”
  113. >The inexperienced guard manages to keep eye contact and a fairly stoic demeanor, but a clear concern makes itself known by way of her pinned ears.
  114. “You’re new here, so here’s what I’m going to do. I’m just going to cut your pay a bit for this month, and leave it at that.”
  115. “But if you ever allow a breach of security like this again, I will fire you on the spot and hold you accountable for any consequences of your negligence. Do you understand?”
  116. >”Yes sir. Unless you’ve specifically said otherwise, all guests must wait at the gate until you give permission for them to enter.”
  117. “Well, at least you actually remember your training. You may go now.”
  118. >”Yes sir.”
  119. >As she trots off, you take a moment to you give Sweetie a final examination.
  120. >Tack intact? Check. Clean? Yes. Applebloom and Scoots still inside, enjoying their day off? You fucking bet they are!
  121. >With that, you set out to meet Rarity, but Sweetie stops you first.
  122. >”Master. That really wasn’t nice. Rarity isn’t a bad pony.”
  123. >Giving the fillies neck a comforting pet, you try to speak in a soothing tone.
  124.  
  125. “I trust you Sweetie. It’s nothing personal, and I’m sure she’ll earn permission by the end of the day. I just don’t want my guards doing that, it’s the principle of the matter.”
  126. >Sweetie nods, though she behaves like she doesn’t really understand.
  127. >Not surprising, she’s a bit young to understand “the principle of it”. But she trusts you, she doesn’t understand but she trusts you.
  128. >Moving Sweetie to the dining room, you tell her to wait while you step into the hall to meet Rarity.
  129. >”Oh! Hello darling!” The mare says with barely contained excitement as she approaches you. >“It’s an honor to finally meet you. I mean truly meet you.”
  130. ”The pleasure is mine miss Rarity, Sweetie’s told me a lot about you. I hope the trip wasn’t too rough, I know we’re pretty out of the way here.”
  131. >”Quite. I can’t say I’m fond of this...swamp, but I can tolerate it. Where is Sweetie, by the way? And the others?”
  132. “Sweetie’s waiting in the dining room for us. Applebloom and Scootaloo won’t be joining us.”
  133. >”Joining us? Where, pray tell are we going?”
  134. “A simple dinner date to discuss business.”
  135. >”A date? Oh my Mr. Anon, you flatter me.”
  136. >She’ll probably change her mind in a moment here.
  137. “Don’t get too excited, we’re eating in. The local food is good, but not exactly what you’d call hi brow.”
  138. >”Oh that’s perfectly alright Mr. Mous.”
  139. “Please follow me.”
  140. >Rarity follows you into the dining room, but when she lays eyes on her sister, her eyes go wide and her jaw drops.
  141.  
  142. >”S..Sweetie Belle? Is that you? What am I looking at?”
  143. >”I’m a show horsey Rarity….”
  144. >”...Mr. Anonymous...please explain?””
  145. “It’s a rough approximation of how I’ve chosen to focus her training. Strict discipline, bondage and exhibitionism.”
  146. “Applebloom’s turned into quite the sadomasochist, and Scootaloo serves happily as a subject for me to test things on.”
  147. >”I...I thought you promised you wouldn’t be doing….this.”
  148. “I only promised not to cause them undue harm, and that I would provide them with decent lives, promises I’ve kept.”
  149. “Pain play has certainly occurred, but I’ve yet to cause any injuries more serious than the cuts and bruises children get during normal play.”
  150. >”My sister is...dressed up in a manner that transcends provocative. And you’re telling me she leaves the home like this for your amusement. Surely this can’t be acceptable!”
  151. >Clearing your throat, you prepare to explain what is and is not legal in this arrangement.
  152. “This breaks no laws regarding standard slaves or own herd mares. Law in Equestria has the following to say about owned persons and their rights and protections.”
  153. “Being mutilated or disfigured against their will for purposes of sexual gratification, punishment, or as an attempt to keep slaves whose servitude has a set end date.”
  154. “This includes crippling, blinding, amputation or castration. But does not protect an owner from adding piercings, tattoos, brands, or scarification to their property.”
  155. “The punishment is the freeing of the slave without compensation.”
  156.  
  157. “An owner is responsible for injuries incurred by a slave as a direct result of his actions.”
  158. “Should a slave be crippled by accident due to his actions, he is responsible for her and loses any contractual rights to compensation or buy back by the seller.”
  159. “If the slave dies as a result of a master’s actions, he will be subject to hefty fines which are adjusted by degree of fault, the highest being intentional murder.”
  160. “Failure to pay are grounds for being stripped of rank, honors, property, or even exile.”
  161. ”If a slave is killed or rendered lame through no fault of the owner, he is entitled to a return of up to 80% of the buying price, adjusted for duration of ownership.”
  162. “Though not a law itself, a very common contract condition is the forbidding of a slave to be entered into prostitution, or their virginity, if intact, to be given to anyone other than their owner.”
  163. “If broken, the slave is granted freedom.”
  164. >Clearing your throat again, you come down from your long reciting.
  165. “You’ll find, miss Rarity. That all three have fillies are alive, healthy, able and reasonably happy.”
  166. “Applebloom, the only vaginal non-virgin was deflowered by me.”
  167. “And despite my love of showing them off, nobody has or will be allowed to try their bodies except myself. And of course, each other. As is expected of the ladies within a healthy harem.”
  168. >”I..I see. Sweetie Belle, darling. Are you happy here?”
  169.  
  170. >Almost instantly, the filly perks up.
  171. >”Yeah!” Sweetie says without a bit of hesitation, which is quickly rewarded by a burst of bead activity.
  172. >”Some of the stuff we have to do is kinda weird, but also kinda feel good! And we get to go all kinds of cool places and learn neat things! It’s pretty fun most of the time.”
  173. >”So he doesn’t...beat you or anything?”
  174. >”No, Master only hurts us a little, and only when we’re bad. Except Applebloom, but she likes getting hurt or something.”
  175. >”By the way, you always told me slaves get beat all the time and that mom and dad would sell me if I didn’t act right!”
  176. >”Well they did, and you were wrong, you big meanie! Do you know how scared I was at first?!”
  177. >The embarrassed mares ears flatten under her sister’s accusations.
  178. “Rarity, why don’t we sit down?”
  179. >Nervously, she complies, taking a seat directly across from Sweetie Belle and yourself.
  180. >A moment later, a servant brings out large trays of food for everyone.
  181. >For the ponies, an array of herbivorous dishes, as well as a variety of raw or simple fruits, vegetables and grasses.
  182. >For you, a nice slab of venison is added to the mix.
  183. >And of course, a couple of bottles of wine.
  184. “So, miss Rarity. Let’s get to brass tacks.”
  185. >”Hmm? Oh yes, lets. I’d be quite interested in designing clothing for you. Though I must admit some details you gave me were quite..hazy.”
  186. “Which details.”
  187. >”Err, all of them. Such as what, and for whom. The number and styles.”
  188. “True. I was intentionally vague. Did you bring my test order.”

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